The Reds
Embracing Life's Complexities: The Reds by Nox Holloway
Lyrics
You speak with a timbre
You communicate with a distinctive tone.
Golden and amber
The tone is warm and rich, resembling gold and amber colors.
So slow and unsure, hindered by the things you feel you can't handle
Your speech is slow and hesitant, influenced by things you find challenging.
Like our fingertips are candles
Comparing the fragility of fingertips to candles, suggesting vulnerability.
Let's light em up and go dancing
Suggesting a desire to ignite passion and dance together.
There's a world outside the window
Acknowledging a world beyond the immediate surroundings.
But I promise
Ensuring that there's a place where external troubles can't intrude.
here's somewhere it can't get
Emphasizing a secure and private space.
I've got the reds
Expressing a feeling of having emotional challenges or melancholy.
I've got the reds
-Diamonds before 40
Referring to valuable possessions or experiences obtained before the age of 40.
Where you got them, wanna know but I'll never ask it
Curiosity about the source of these possessions without explicitly asking.
Dying for more stories
A desire for more life experiences and stories.
We find it hard to live against the law of attraction
Struggling to live against the pull of the law of attraction.
One-step one, two-step
Referencing dance steps, possibly indicating the complexities of relationships.
Do I ever know where your head goes?
Questioning understanding of a partner's thoughts and intentions.
When your eyes slow and our lips meet low
Exploring intimate moments when eyes meet and lips touch.
And is it somewhere you have to be on your own?
Wondering if these moments are solitary experiences.
I've got the reds
Reiteration of experiencing emotional challenges or melancholy.
I've got the reds
-I've got the reds
-I've got the reds
-I know where to find you
Predicting finding the person in a wild and hidden place until love becomes outdated.
You'll be in the wild
-You'll be hiding there
-til love goes out of style
-I know where to find you
Repeating the expectation of finding the person in seclusion until love loses its significance.
You'll be in the wild
-You'll be hiding there til love goes out of style
-I've got the reds
Reiteration of experiencing emotional challenges or melancholy.
I've got the reds
-I've got the reds
-You speak with a timbre
Repetition of describing communication with a distinctive and hesitant tone.
Golden and amber
-So slow and unsure, hindered by the things you feel you can't handle
-I've got the reds
Final repetition of expressing emotional challenges or melancholy.
I've got the reds
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